[Intro]
DJ Lil Sprite, this a hit
[Verse 1: Chuckklez]
It seems I got an addiction that always keeps on itching
Whenever I think of pleasure, fucking cause me to start fretting (Hehehehe!)
There ain't no fucking hiding it, no matter what I do
So only thing for me to truly ease the crave is to kill you (Yeah!)
Like a junkie fiending, searching for a thrill (Grr grr!)
Drag you the same way I do with prostitutes while cutting through their abdomens (Yeah!)
Stabbing at their innards while enjoying every sound (Hahahaha!)
Of them squealing out in agony which got me staring all around
See, I love to keep it fucking mеssy for a crime scene
Espеcially to keep the public on their toes, that they've never seen (Yeah!)
Bodies under bodies being drove onto the morgue
Bringing nightmares to reality, their eyes say they can't endure (Ha!)
You can call me Satan, but the fact is I'm an artist (Yeah!)
Painting up a masterpiece to show y'all who's the darkest (Yeah!)
Evilest son of a bitch who ever roamed around these streets
So y'all best protect yourselves or be mangled inside of a plastic sheet
[Chorus: Chuckklez]
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Time to catch another body
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Always gotta keep it grimy
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Who the fuck is gonna stop me?
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
[Verse 2: Claas]
Yeah! You are looking at your death (At your death!)
As I stare at the only breath you have left (You have left!)
Your mortality hanging a fucking writing
Now it's penned and signed on, 'bout to go leave a mess (Ha ha ha!)
With the pettiness of an ex who cannot let it go (Nah!)
Use your blood to paint a mural to let 'em know this for sure, like this for show (Yes!)
Ain't no doubtin' what I be doing
I'm using your inner organs to go spell out this conclusion, life end
Finito, finally to the finish
I'm 'bout to go pop eyes but I ain't eating my spinach, ha (Hahaha!)
And you ain't finding empathy (no!), I'm emptying the clip that's full of trauma like an ME scene (Yes!)
And now it's got detectives out like "Let me see" (Let me see)
A masterpiece that's hatred with disaster when I let 'em bleed (Ha!)
So when I catch 'em, I won't let 'em leave (Rah!)
Shit, they'll be lucky if I let 'em breathe
[Chorus: Chuckklez]
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Time to catch another body
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Always gotta keep it grimy
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Who the fuck is gonna stop me?
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
[Verse 3: Hex Rated]
Hex Rated
You can't even see me when I'm ducking through the crime scene
I be on some SCUM shit, bodies right behind me
Draining out the blood in the mind with an IV
Infrared beam in your eye, now you're dying
I'm the god of this shit, bitch
When the bullets hit, red mist
Sirens in the night, I get high off that shit
Smoking dynamite sticks, I don't want to exist
Yeah, Hex Rated, I'm a maniac
I was raised up in the shit and don't know how to act
I've been hacking up bodies, leave the brain intact
'Cause I love getting head from a brainiac (Yah!)
Now I'm back for the gore, settle scores
We could run it with our fists and we could run it with some swords
We could both bust nines, leave our bodies on the floor
Bury me six feet, I'm coming back, I want some more
[Chorus: Chuckklez]
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Time to catch another body
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Always gotta keep it grimy
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Who the fuck is gonna stop me?
Crime scene, crime scene, crime scene
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
